The first thousand one hundred and fifty-eight chapters return to the carbine, kill Renzu
"Damn it, let him run away!"
Seeing the Demon King disappearing into the horizon, Hua Zu and others' lungs almost exploded with anger.
Even after setting up a dragnet and trap, they failed to trap the devil to death. They felt that they were about to miss the chance of immortality in Luoxianqian.
Moreover, the Formation Saint, one of the deputy leaders of the Dao Alliance, is suspected to have died in the Fallen Immortal Gorge, which undoubtedly greatly weakened the overall strength of the Dao Alliance. This kind of loss has never happened to them in hundreds of years.
"Huazu, do we want to continue chasing?" the hot-tempered Huozu asked unwillingly.
"Inzu, take them to the Immortal Land to have a look. No matter what, we must determine whether the Formation Saint is dead or alive. The three of us will continue to pursue him and we must not let him escape!"
Although Hua Zu felt that the possibility of regaining his destiny was slim, but his destiny was too important, he decided to make a last-ditch effort, otherwise his birth would be meaningless and would leave him with heartache.
"Okay!" Renzu nodded and said, "Huazu, please be careful."
"Don't worry!" The painting ancestor said with a gloomy face: "I was careless just now and did not pollute the fairy painting in time, otherwise he would never have escaped."
After saying that, the painter didn't waste any more time, summoned a warship with four wings and carved with ancient patterns, and went all out to hunt down the fleeing Demon King.
"let's go!"
The three painters left, and the unwilling Renzu took the painter and others and wanted to enter Luoxianqian again.
But when they came to the entrance of Luoxian Que, they found that the entrance of Luoxian Que had mysteriously disappeared. No matter how they searched, they could not find it.
"Hey, it seems that the formation saint is in danger!"
The painting saint sighed deeply, feeling sorry for the death of the painting saint, and even more hated the devil.
"I will now send a message to the alliance leader and ask him to send someone to investigate the formation saint's life card."
Unable to find the entrance to the Luxian Gorge, Renzu knitted his brows tightly together, took out the communication bead, and contacted Master Baidao to let him finally determine whether the Formation Saint was alive or dead.
About a stick of incense later, Baidao Zhenren sent a message and replied that the Formation Saint's life tablet had been broken.
"Damn it, the Formation Saint is really dead!"
Although he had had a premonition, once it was confirmed, the painting saint was still furious and hated the Donggan Holy Land deeply.
In his opinion, if Donggan Holy Land had not deliberately spread the news and attracted demons, the immortal fate would not have been lost and the Formation Saint would not have died.
"Let's go, let's go back first and think of ways to take revenge on Donggan Holy Land later!"
The existence of the old man Shigui made Injo fearful. In addition, the current sanctions on Donggan Holy Land would inevitably be criticized and have a bad impact on the Tao Alliance, so they decided to let Donggan Holy Land go first.
"All right!"
The Painting Saint suppressed the anger in his heart, summoned a treasure ship with shining white light, took Injo and others out of Donggan Fairy Mountain and flew towards the Middle Ancient City.
"Injo, do you think Huazu and the others can catch up with the devil?"
The Painting Saint stood at the bow of the treasure ship, looking at the boundless sea of clouds, and said with a gloomy face.
"Hey, that devil is not simple. We can only pray for a miracle!" Inzu sighed and said helplessly.
They set up a dragnet, but failed to trap the devil. They wanted to hunt him down and regain his immortality, but their hope was extremely slim.
"Hmph, I don't believe he can hide in the ends of the earth. As long as he dares to show up, the people of our Taoist Alliance will definitely find him!" The painting saint snorted coldly.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, a black tree shadow broke through the thick clouds without any warning, and struck the treasure ship hard, directly shattering the treasure ship's defense and blasting a huge gap in the treasure ship.
The next moment, a very fast black shadow leaped onto the treasure ship.
"It's you, why are you here?"
Seeing the sudden appearance of the Demon King, Renzu and others' expressions changed greatly. They could not believe that the Demon King not only escaped the pursuit of Huazu and the others, but also dared to intercept and kill them. They felt strong uneasiness in their hearts.
Without the three painters, Injo alone is no match for the Demon King.
"Kill you!"
The Demon King said with murderous intent, and the terrifying demonic energy exploded without reservation, annihilating the entire treasure ship in an instant, frightening the faces of the Dao Alliance masters and causing their livers and gallbladders to burst.
"I will resist him, you all must flee to the Holy Land of Dungan!"
At the critical moment, Injo blocked the painting saint and others regardless of his own safety and shouted loudly.
"Injo, be careful!"
Without any hesitation, Painting Saint and others quickly abandoned the treasure ship and flew eastward to Qian Holy Land, seeking their protection.
But the demon king, who was full of murderous intent, did not stop them and allowed them to escape.
"Dazzling ruler, sky-high strike!"
When the painting saint and others escaped, Injo sprayed blood into the pseudo-immortal dazzling ruler at all costs, stimulating the fairy charm in the dazzling ruler to the greatest extent, and evolved a ruler that measured the sky and the earth, and hit the devil. I want to force him back and get a chance to escape.
"call out!"
The demon king who stood proudly flashed slightly. Under the amplification of Tianyun Dang, he instantly evolved into a speed afterimage, dodged the shadow marked with immortal patterns, and appeared beside Injo.
"Iron Jade Wu Hook, a supreme blow!"
Sensing danger on the left side, Injo reacted instinctively. The supreme treasure iron jade Wu Gou broke out of his body, evolved the supreme phantom, and blasted towards the demon king.
The Iron Jade Wu Gou is Injo's natal treasure, which can instantly unleash the strongest supreme power.
But the Demon King was not afraid at all.
He held the Devil Skull Ghost Tree sapling, swaying numerous ghost shadows, and struck the Supreme Shadow hard.
In an instant, the majestic and majestic Supreme Shadow shattered, and the tree crown filled with the power of death directly pushed back the iron jade Wu Gou, sealing off the space for Injo to escape.
"Dazzling ruler, break it for me!"
The space in front of him was blocked by the swaying canopy of the saplings of the Demon Skeleton Tree. Injo spared no effort to attack with his dazzling ruler, forcefully tore through the blockade of the demonic shadow tree canopy, and broke through with all his strength.
Suddenly, a figure filled with blue light stood in front of him, using an indestructible body to resist Injo.
"die!"
Injo's blood-red eyes shot out with a murderous light, and he hit him with a dazzling ruler.
However, the clone of the Sea King devoured the clone of the Immortal, and its combat power directly reached the level of a four-star Taoist Saint of Life and Death. Unfortunately, Injo was able to hit it with all his strength without being damaged.
"Innate soul talisman, soul-soothing!"
The moment the King of the Sea's clone was smashed away by Injo, Gu Tiange appeared, controlling powerful soul power and blasting into Injo's soul sea, attacking his soul, causing his reaction to be slightly sluggish.
Seizing this fleeting opportunity, the Demon King wielded the Demon Skull Ghost Tree sapling and struck hard on Injo's body, directly shattering his defense and sending him flying away. His powerful body was almost shattered.
"Nine Heavens Tower, suppress!"
Gu Tiange didn't give Injo a chance to breathe. When his body lost control, he summoned the Jiutiandu Luota and suppressed him fiercely.
"Puff puff puff!"
Injo, who was seriously injured, was suppressed by the Nine Heavens Dorota again, and his physical injuries were further aggravated. A large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth. He held a dazzling ruler and tried his best to resist the suppression of the Nine Heavens Dorota with both arms almost broken.
"it's over!"
"Gu Jian Dao Tian!"
The Hongmeng Immortal Sword appeared in Gutian Singer, and the ultimate swordsmanship burst out of his body. A killing sword glow that swallowed the power of the true immortal and evolved the power of the great path pierced Injo's heart.
At this moment, the Demon King, holding the Demon Skull and Ghost Tree sapling, fiercely attacked Injo.
"No!"
With his life hanging by a thread, Injo let out a long cry of despair, burning his life soul and blood essence crazily, and tried his best to defend, but he was unable to withstand the double attacks of Gu Tiange and the Demon King.
"laugh!"
The Hongmeng Immortal Sword broke into Injo's heart and penetrated his heart.
The ghost tree that evolved into a demonic shadow shattered his body at this moment.
At this time, the Nine Heavens Douluo Tower suppressed him, crushed his head, shocked his soul, and ended his life.
"The enemy is coming, let's go!"
The moment Gu Tiange took away Injo's relics, his keen perception suddenly noticed the presence of the three painters, and he decisively hid in the immortal gourd with the Sea Emperor's clone, and ordered the Demon King to flee far away.
Soon, amid the roars of the three painters, the Demon King disappeared into the horizon without a trace.